Whenever love starts to seep into life,
The voice from inside used to remind,
Are you worthy of such feelings,
Does the other person deserve the pain,
Of knowing you and your demons,
As if mocking the gall for trying,
To bring a new character to my story,
A new color to the canvas filled with darkness,
A sun rivaling the sky filled with my fears as stars,
Maybe night is my way of life,
Then it occurred that there is also Moon,
Which shines with light borrowed from the Sun,
Then a window opened, where a story is born,
A person from my imagination, being the light,
The Moon for my night sky, a cure for my loneliness,
Even though the stars outnumber my Moon,
Its light is enough for me to brighten my world.